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At the pier in the morning, the sky was still gray.

A man dressed as a gentleman and wearing a red bow tie was looking at the pocket watch until someone stood before him.

"You came."

Burt put away his watch and put it in the pocket of the dark green suit jacket.

"She didn't come?" Burt lowered his voice. Quite surprised.

Ji Ze nodded.

Burt pulled out a rather old copper and gold pocket watch from the pocket on the other side. Some dark blue light lacquer was placed on it, and he handed it to him as a temporary gift.

This scene seems normal to others.

In fact, Burt ’s original words were, “This is the marshal ’s token. He owes me a life. You take this and go to him, he will help you get everything right. As for the train ticket, I gave it A barber, you ’ll get it directly when the time comes. ”

"Thank you."

Ji Ze rubbed his pocket watch with his fingertips and slowly exhaled, the expression on his face sincere.

"Bon Voyage."

Burt had some sympathy for his experience, but remembering that he had also been counted by Lin Lang, he suddenly couldn't say words of comfort.

Burt boarded an ocean liner and slowly left the dock.

Probably the atmosphere of parting was too heavy. He took off his hat and stood on the deck and yelled at him, "Live well! You are an iron man! Don't think about it! Don't be a seed! Just go directly!"

"..."

Why are these words so weird together?

Ji Ze rubbed his eyebrows and waited until he could no longer see, before turning back and going to the barber shop that had been booked. He glanced at the store manager and pretended to walk into it inadvertently. Soon a man dressed like him came out, lowering his face and asking the master to cut his hair.

And the real owner has long changed to another light coffee-colored woolen coat, revealing the snow-white edges of the gray vest and shirt, wearing a deep black felt hat, more and more expensive, like a young professor who has just returned from studying abroad. He walked out of the secret back door and took a black leather suitcase to catch the next train.

He had to go to the mansion of Pan Panshuai in a short time and convince him to borrow his own team of soldiers.

Linlang's method is only a matter of economic lifeline. However, Ji Ze believes that in this era of warlord chaos and separatism, the fist is often more effective.

He rushed to the train station first and was preparing to get on the train for ticket inspection.

"Mr. Peng, walk slowly."

Qinghe Runrun's female voice came from the side, and the content was not very real. It seemed that there were words such as "cooperation" and "entertainment".

Ji Ze felt that the sound was familiar, and Yu Guang glanced at it, slender figure. There were so many women wearing cheongsam around him, and there were also many people with good looks and temperament. He saw the woman at first glance. The lilac brocade cheongsam stretched his hand and stroked the hairpins, and the jade jade bracelet fell gently. Performing a dreamlike atmosphere.

At that moment, Ji Ze's heart almost stagnated.

His eyes widened in disbelief.

Why is this woman at the train station?

Specially come to "stand by the rabbit"?

When Ji Ze gritted his teeth, he knew he should n’t believe her.

He cursed like this in his heart, intending to cover his figure by walking around.

Seeing Lin Lang turn around, going in the direction opposite to him, the man was too late to be happy. She suddenly changed her mind and walked straight to him.

Ji Ze had no choice but to retreat and walk backwards.

But when he looked up, he was about to leave the area of ​​the train station. He was inevitably a little unwilling, and he was so close. He thought about whether he would pass by her while taking advantage of the chaos, like a stranger, but he heard the sound of "Fujun" as soon as he turned around.

Finished.

Was found.

Ji Ze's heart seemed to be equipped with several bunnies, and all of them jumped to his throat. He hurried back, pretending not to hear.

"Husband? Husband!"

The interrogative sentence now becomes affirmative.

Ji Ze heard the difference, and all he wanted to die was.

He stretched his legs and walked forward, desperately trying to get rid of Linlang.

"Husband, wait for me ..."

Ji Ze walked out of the crowd and was about to start running. She couldn't help but see Pearl standing in front and some strong male servants.

Face to face in a narrow road, both sides squinted.

Ji Ze's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

It turned out that this trap was dug here.

Lin Lang behind stepped on high heels, a look of anxiety on his face, but he smiled secretly in his heart.

She wanted to see what excuse the male host used to mix up.

"Husband, it turns out that you are really you." Lin Lang leaned out from behind him. "What a coincidence, I originally gave it to someone, but I didn't expect to see you." She looked at the man as dark as a pan His face grinned, and he pretended to ask curiously, "Teacher Bert returned by train?"

Asked knowingly.

Ji Ze took a deep breath, "How long have you been in an ambush? Have you seen it?"

"What do you say, Jun, the concubine can't understand." Lin Lang's fingers grabbed his cuff.

"Stop pretending!"

The man finally broke out and shook off the man fiercely. "Don't you just want to see the embarrassment of being deliberately fooled and caught on the spot? Now you are happy? Satisfied? My miserable and hopeless face, is there any pleasure? It's half past the wife? "

Lin Lang froze slightly.

Can't help it finally?

The green muscles on Ji Ze's forehead suddenly appeared, like a suddenly bulging twig, terrified and terrifying. His eyes gradually showed a little bloodshot because of his excitement.

He remembered Lin Lang strangling his neck after returning to the room that day.

Since the vicious woman discovered what he wanted to escape, he would never let him go.

In fact, deep down in Ji Ze's heart, in addition to the fear of Lin Lang, the irritability and irritability of being teased, there are also some unclear emotions of joy.

He couldn't even figure out if he wanted Lin Lang to stop him from escaping, or did not let him leave. Regardless of that choice, he didn't like it. The former would cause his plan to fail, and the latter would make him feel that Lin Lang didn't pay much attention to him, so he didn't care to escape.

"Husband, you ..." Lin Lang bit his lip.

"Oh, call me husband, don't you think it's ironic? Have you regarded me as your husband? You despise me, insult me, abuse me, domesticate me, use your favorite way of conquest on my body Leave blood stains. Am I your husband? A dog is not as humble as I am! "

He pulled away the neckline of his shirt, and the bruise was still on his neck. "I've had enough!"

"How about it, seeing that I'm being turned around and can't escape your palm, are you very proud? Now how do you want to torture me? Whipped? Burned? Fasting? Still live like a few days ago with a veil Strangle me? "

"Yes, I can't fight you, I admit defeat the head office? You don't just want to play any game of tamers, I'm sorry, I will not accompany you!"

Ji Ze walked to a railroad track and lay down, looking sideways, sneering at her.

Eerie, looking chilly.

"But Madam really wants to play, just go to **** with me."

"At that time, the eighteenth floor of purgatory will go through all the time, and my wife will be more happy to see it."

Lin Lang slowly reduced his smile, "What are you doing?"

"Why, can't the lady see it?"

"Reclining, commit suicide."

Seeing her stunned expression, Ji Ze felt a thrill in her heart.

She couldn't think of it, she didn't think she could make it out.

The hearts of the people cannot be controlled.

No matter how clever she is, she sometimes misses.

She didn't know that when a person was not afraid of death, there was no foreign object that could threaten him.

He was so proud that he was thinking this way. After all, this game was after all.

Ji Ze raised his eyes inadvertently, but when he saw the man, he was stunned, and a haze gradually filled his eyes.

He was stunned and opened his mouth unconsciously.

What trick is this?

"You ... you come back ..."

She seemed to have recovered, and quickly rushed to his side, clutching her wrist, to drag him away from the dangerous range of railroad tracks, the steaming train, somehow will come from a distance, and then Man crushed into a blood bubble.

Ji Ze was pulled, and the skin on his hands could clearly feel her strength, as if it was about to be embedded in the flesh, but he felt a weird feeling in his heart.

Now it's a bit like Feng Shui turns, she is begging him instead.

what happened?

Does she care so much about his life and death?

"What's the matter, Madam? Aren't you proud of this? It's not the skill of anyone that can make a life mad." He tried hard to get rid of the weird thought, and the yin and yang ridiculed her.

"No, it's not ..." she said incoherently, "I didn't think about letting you die, I was just too angry, so I just wanted to scare you ... I don't want you to die ..."

Lin Lang began to weave sweet lies again.

"That's because I love my husband too much. I can't stand the husband's affection for another woman, and I can't stand being just a substitute, and our children ... I complain, I hate, I want to revenge the husband's ruthlessness ... But ... but ... "

Her tears rolled like snowballs, "Despite this, I still like my husband ..."

What was the feeling of a soft hostage being confessed by a vicious kidnapper?

Ji Ze's psychological activities are very contradictory.

This confession came too suddenly. He didn't know what to do, and could only rely on instinct.

"Don't die, I don't want you to die ..."

Ji Ze was about to believe it. He lifted his hand and embraced the opponent's waist involuntarily. Later, a sudden shock, his eyes chilled into his bones, "Are you lying to me? You are just trying to coax me back. Continue to abuse me! Do you think I will not know your dirty and mean thoughts? "

"No, I won't ..."

Lin Lang cried a little, and was slightly embarrassed.

But from the perspective of the male owner, this woman's crying is too foul.

Pear is tearful, pitiful.

Some people passed by, looking at the couple sitting on the railroad tracks in surprise, Lin Lang cried "miserably", and the eyes of condemnation fell on the man.

Ji Ze felt uncomfortable.

Obviously he wanted to die, why did he eventually become his own?

"Hey, don't cry, many people are watching."

Ji Ze shoved her. When he was outside, he always showed people a gentle face, and there has been such a disorder.

Lin Lang was still crying, her eyes red.

It's like a rabbit with white hair and beautiful eyes he once raised.

"Don't cry ..." His voice of persuasion became weaker and weaker.

The man was crying so beautifully, it was so distressing.

The ghost was so disappointing that he kissed her teardrop-stained cheek, and his voice was soft and confused.

Lin Lang stared at him with wide eyes.

Ji Ze was even more embarrassed.

It broke, and I was really tempted by this bad woman.

He is really over.